She quirked an eyebrow at the sigh but didn’t question it. It could have meant anything anyway. Besides if they’d gone in her room then there would have been that whole fight with her mother about keeping the door open and she would have turned seven different shades of red in mortification and her mom would have checked on them even more frequently and she wanted to limit her mother’s appearances as much as possible. If only to make it less awkward for Chris.
She made looked at him for a moment waiting for another cough. It was pretty much winter now so she wouldn’t be surprised if he was sick or something so she chalked it up to an oncoming cold. Nodding, she went on, “Just this one time. I think it was stress related but it was of James getting hit by a car and it was just weird.”